She takes it--well, taking is a bad word, because she's letting it levitate in front of her to read it quickly--and after a moment she looks back up. "That's not the story I know as Little Red Riding Hood."

She asks the nearest replicator to give her the Perrault story, and hands it to Henry expectantly. "That is the story I know." To say the least it's a tad more...graphic.